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the dresser, the gauge
Five-seven MB, yo, metallic green
Seats is piped off
Seize them old tracks, unite through 'em
The kitchen is my palace, get your dance

Cingularity Point

Canibus

C of Tranquility

2010

Looking into a crystal quartz orb, reciting lyrical law
That cause warm feeling sensations precipitating from the finger tips
To the arms, to the lips,

even trying to flex, I got the water that you never thought of
The rose quartz on my neck
My energy I'mma protect
Everything I want is right in my clutch

niggas wonder, why I'm seeing different
I keep em' at a distance
My auras on quartz and my spirits uplifting
I'm black and I'm dangerous
It's like I'm

cars, hmm (skrt)
They still pissed off
Hit your porch with a dozen roses
And a couple quartz crystals
This ain't no sentimental bop
Put a walk

Blue quartz at home like I play for Kentucky
In a coupe sport sped off like I paid em the money
Put a 8th in a honey n get shit faced
Hmm Bet you

She's a creature of quartz and clay
Sweatin' and sparkling in the heat of the day
In all the spaces where her symmetry strains

A hurricane of molly

oversized, all points of quartz inside
Angels working overtime, my foreign fly on overdrive
Open minds will open eyes, I'm floating over coastal tides
I put

Living larger with a champagne glass?
Start a business run it then watch it make you profit
I could never work for Uncle Sam
If I'm being honest
Instead

finally try

There are sandflies in the champagne
You're closed off, I'm so drained
But I sparkle in the rare case 
That you tell me I'm your sunray

daydreaming of being a pop star
Never knew bout toasting champagne
Just a toaster and pop tarts
Lotta shoulda woulda dialog
And coulda got far
Tired

on me diamonds came from Atlantis (drip drip drip)
They came from marching with my niggas Bernie sanders
Champagne on the PJ
Presidential
They acquiescing

delusion)
Get on your knees and worship me
Get on your knees and worship me

I don't pop pills 
Clear champagne bottles 
Only sees you on my iPhone 
Cyber

wanna pour a glass of cool champagne
But I'm afraid that it might bring her pain

And I know my cyborg girl loves me with all her metal heart
And I know

want. M m m c thousand recipes
I mix, knead and reheat.
For breakfast, lunch, dinner,
Pancakes, lobsters, champagne.
Could you please prepare heart shaped

The curtain calls,
You copywrite black and white visions.
In echoed halls,
The city is hidden superstition.
c fluorescent night,
Under metallic